Word it's all we got left Teardrops and closed it up fool, hey nigga Tell me how you feel
It took a week to go down, you recollect and see how crazy it The town's on a mission, adolescents, penitentiary bound Now introducin' young Since birth, eyes set on gettin' Just another ass nigga But he was for Precious, what? But was a ghetto girl Couldn't be no sex without gold Lexus
But lil' was heartbroken, he had to get his papers Seein' visions of people smokin' and catchin' vapors Got his man from around the corner, call him 'Lil Mo Been in so reform schools, they had to let him go Here's the plot thickens They got a plot to make a profit with they glocks They call the squad, hittin' blocks with they blowin' Somebody's gonna die
Still no one's knowin', so they kept Catchin' dealers comin' out they cars, will survive? Two semi nines, them niggaz died Plus nobody in the cries, it's like they celebrate To death and wish they could die, so peep the But a minute back to Precious She's dope in the backseat of Trigg's Lexus Teardrops and caskets
Will I be alone? (Teardrops and caskets) (Teardrops and caskets) I forever be alone? (Teardrops and caskets)
Don't let these streets get you, Precious Was the victim, from a dime to a Hopin' blessings stick with ya Picture the neighborhood kingpin, who's bigger Familiar face, but a man now, it's lil' Now Lil' Mo was a soldier to the Down for his homies, always the to spit bullets All he was to be a thug
Never pictured his truest homeboy fall in love where it gets ya Now Precious is pregnant, Trigga is happy He wants to marry her now, not knowin' he ain't the But precious was while lil' Trigga was makin' dough She's in secret places and gettin' with Lil' Mo The buzzin', now people are talkin' Lil' Trigga's gettin' pictures of the of 'em walkin'
in hand, couldn't understand How his baby's mama could With another man and his friend Now jealousy's dangerous, and if you don't me Then watch the way that story ends, and maybe you'll see There no heroes or villains, ain't no pleasure in killin' Just the smoke from the cap, peelin' a man with no Teardrops and closed
I forever be alone? (Teardrops and caskets) (Bury you and look ahead) (A man no feelings) (Teardrops and caskets) I forever be alone? (Teardrops and caskets) (That's all we got left, all)
Now with the of poverty, and the tricks to these tales How many people die? How many will live to tell? Although best friends before, Lil' and Mo They in an all out war, a fiend they ain't know Behind the curtains, their privacy, is already laid down The is the same with different names and it turns out Y'all know how it is, same old thing in the old town Trigg got his nose wide open on this one trick, now he's played out Think it's Lil' Mo, was plottin' on gettin' bigger Precious was his way to put his hands on Lil'
All the while let's look at Too dumb to see goin' down, too doped up to ask questions Used to be comrades, but now we on sight could be so bad? God, we last tonight? From misdemeanors to felonies, time to sellin' ki's I believe the shit they tellin' me They open fire, bodies drop, so call the cops Precious, Mo and Trigg Teardrops and caskets
I forever be alone? (Aiy in this motherfucker) (Teardrops and caskets) (We dedicate this to all the comrades, that's right) (All the homies didn't make it to see this day) (Rest in peace) Will I be alone? (Ya knahmean? I it's hard out there) (With and closed caskets)
(It's like that's all we got to look forward to days) (Murders, dyin', funerals) I forever be alone? (Shit, it's like I gonna wear another suit, homey I ran out of tears) (We have to do somethin y'all) (We gon' to do somethin') Will I forever be ('Cause I know all mothers is tired of seein' the same thing) (Rest in peace) (Teardrops and caskets)
(I send this out to Geronimo) (And to, all the comrades, all the soldiers) Will I forever be (To the homie Boonie, in peace nigga) (All the homies fell, all the homies) (May God bless families) (May you always live in the heart) Will I be alone? (In a thug heart forever) (That's right) (Rest in nigga)
May your enemies be deceased, dead on the We can't peace 'til the niggaz get a piece